Belongs to Other Women

The Part 30

The Still Lisa POV.

As Max grew older, the touch of his tongue now tainted the surface of the skin at the nape of my neck. With all that he did. My body wriggled with joy feeling the sensation he gave me endless throngs. I've never felt this feeling before.

Next to his feet that locked my body felt so strong. My two hands were now tightly clutching her crossed arms over my chest, holding my head from moving. Unfortunately I raised my head up, making it more flexible to enjoy my neck.

His tongue now runs down the front of my neck. Then his body lifted, his knees now resting to hold his body. His hand turned my head in the best direction and he directly attacked my other earlobe. Sipping it until it made my body shake again and my mouth again let out a voice that I myself was disgusted to hear. The heat is further shackling my body.

However, I can't resist anymore, this sensation is so addictive to me. I always wanted to feel it. Enjoy the vibe in every second. With my mouth still open as a result of passing a sigh, suddenly Max's hand crept up to my waist, infiltrating into the pajama shirt I was wearing. Then stroked gently there, creating a different sensation than before.

I pulled my body firmly, forming an arch from the semicircle, which caused my crown fruit to touch his chest. While both of my hands tightly grip my bed sheet. I don't know where the little pillow that used to be the barrier between our chests went. I don't give a shit. Right now, I really enjoy all these touches.

As if he was not tired, Max continued to enjoy the neck and occasionally he returned to parading my ears. My breath was getting stifled, I was bored with it. He paused for a moment his wild action, letting me catch my breath. My chest was made up and down by him.

Now his position was right above me, with his sharp eyes and smile that was able to tear down my faith. I'm still trying to regulate my breathing patterns that were lost as a result of her actions. As her fingers crept onto the surface of the skin on my waist.

He looked at my body that was now open in his eyes, only at the chest that was still neatly covered by the cover. Without saying anything, Max released his grip on both hands and immediately exposed and peeked at the top of my crown, enjoying it so wildly, while one of his hands did not remain silent, he used it to cupped the other crown fruit.

Stupid me, everything that happened made me want to continue to feel it, not reject it. Even my mouth seemed happy to release some small sighs that I held as the meaning of a sense called 'pleasure'.

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